Crystal Kryze
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Location: Castell
When she was first given this assignment, Crystal wasn't exactly pleased. After all, holding peace talks wasn't something she wanted to get her feet wet with, but this was important to do; this world was just a war resource, so they needed to make good on their bargin. Never the less, she was here and with her gear. She could only wonder what assignment her brother got put on, surely it was to be exciting than this one. She and another Mandalorian were in a goverment assigned speeder, being escorted to the Embassy to host these talks. She glanced over towards her partner, unsure as to what his deal was, before sliding her helmet over her head and locking it in place. It was pretty easy to tell not everyone was happy to see them, the moment they had touched down from the shuttle port, the best the populace could muster up was cautious looks and disapproving scowls; then there was that one jackass throwing rotten fruit, but he was dealt with. She felt pretty good about this situation, as they could see the gates of the embassy from here, as well as the planetary security forces holding back some protestors. It looked like their fan club was already here. The speeder touched down behind the walled complex, and the crowd lost their cool, as it seemed they might over take the security force, until a wave of tear gas was deployed, to which they were quickly routed.
By now, Crystal had already stepped off, ignoring the man who was assigned to help her out of the speeder. One of a the diplomats, some middle aged man in a ridiculous suit matched towards the pair, she could only guess he was trying to make a first impression. "Welcome Mandalorians, thank you for honoring us today with your presence, in these uncertain times, we would welcome the banner of Mandalore to stand upon this land, and for us to be called friends, do you not agree?" She already was done with this guy, the fancy words and nonsensical metaphors made it clear he was talking out his ass. She had a job to do however, so sadly, slapping the man and moving on wasn't going to work out. Thankfully the man couldn't see her face, as Crystal was scowling at the gentleman before her. "Honored for you to have us sir, please, lead on." She asked, motioning for her partner to follow. She found it amusing they weren't going to ask for their weapons, but they probably knew that wasn't going to end well for them.
The pair would be escorted into a meeting hall, with another half dozen elderly gentlemen and woman surrounding a round table. Behind them, a large oval shaped window gave a display of the world that laid beyond; an seemingly endless display of machines and refineries that belched smoke and flames high into the sky. Crystal only felt a little bit of sadness creep over her, was this the life for the people here? No rolling hills or clear skies? What was the point of it all? That wasn't for her to decide however, as the talks would soon get underway, once the rest of the diplomats were to join them.
@Tsunami